Deeply Loved Meaning Novels & Stories

Lumapit naman kami sa puno at mas naging sobrang ganda nito sa malapitan. "Sabi ng aking lola, itong punong ito ang simbolo ng pagmamahalan ng first love ng kapatid ng aking lola sa tuhod. This tree means "live for love, die for love" meaning this is a kind of love that sacrifices life and forgets death." sabi nito sa amin. "Eh ano naman ang kwento?" tanong ni Emery sa kaniya. Napangiti naman ako ng maramdaman kong hinawakan ng aking asawa ang aking kamay.

“Are you sure about that? Can you tell me how you define love?” “My teacher in Japan used to tell me that love is a strong feeling to feel towards a person. Love means sharing the burdens of one another and being with them during their lows and highs. Also, love means accepting each other’s flaws and pasts. And most of all, love is looking at a person and thinking they cannot live without them,” he replied and that surprises me. “And I see it the way my father looked at you. He even used his connections and power to help you with your problem. Isn’t that called sharing burdens?”

May karapatan siyang maramdaman iyon dahil alam kong may nararamdaman din siya sa akin kahit na kaunti lang. I love it when she's passionate over something and when she do something that made her eyes sparkled, that will make me fall for her harder. That's why when she pursue her modelling career, I supported her. Hindi ko gusto ko ang ideya na maraming pipiyesta sa kaniya pero masaya siya roon.

Basa ko sa pinakaunang definition na lumabas. Nagpatuloy ako sa pagbabasa ng iba pa, “A feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend…s*xual passion or desire.” May biglang sumagi sa isip ko nang ito ang mabasa. “A strong feeling of affection, protectiveness, warmth, and respect for another…” Pagpapatuloy ko.

How cruel I am to even ponder it. When should someone consider the word love as an understatement? Because I'm starting to feel that it would no longer justify the emotion I have for this woman. My love for her can represent the sky above that no one could measure. A deep ocean that is hard to dive in without an oxygen tank to swoop its depths.

Really? “Um I know it’s really cheesy to say this...I really don’t know exactly what happened...but she just walk and talk in front of me and I had fallen inlove… I don’t know that it's really possible to happen. You’re daughter is precious as diamond...I can’t just let her be stolen from me…” That was cheesy, but my parents face was emotionless, so as mine. Yes we’re showy and vocal to each other but that line is way too cheesy. How can you love someone just like that? For me love is a deep and rich feeling, hindi lang basta basta ganon.

Red is the color of love. Heart is the symbol of it. But how people describe and define it—sometimes,confuses me. "It's a pleasure that you make time to dine with us again Ansel"my father look at the man beside my mom and infront of me.Bahagya ko siyang nilingon at nakita kaagad ang tingin niya.

Paul: "Nasaan ka, love?" Nagngingitngit ang kalooban ng mabasa niya ang chat ng kasintahan. "Love, mukha mo!" kapal din talaga ng apog ng lalaking ito "Dyan lang," matipid na chat niya. Nakita niyang nagtatype ito dahil sa tatlong tuldok na gumagalaw. Inaabangan niya kung anong isasagot nito. Paul: Ingat ka love I miss you😘

It was an unconditional love, evident in his words and demeanor. I couldn't help but wonder if I would ever find a man like him—someone who loved deeply and faithfully. His devotion to his late wife was palpable, even though I had never met her in person. Every time he spoke of her, there was a fondness and respect that touched me deeply. Admittedly, I felt a pang of jealousy at times, but who was I to feel jealous? His love for her was a testament to the kind of person he was—loyal, committed, and capable of profound love that transcended time and space.

Hindi ko alam kung ano ang nagtulak sa akin pero agad kong nilapat ang labi ko sa mapupula niyang labi. “I-I love you, Zero.”